"Pushin' Weight" lyrics

"Pushin' Weight"
(feat. Mr. Short Khop)

[Ice Cube:]
Yeah, yeah
Blaze one for the nation
Brr
Brr
Brr

I got lyrics that wake up spirits
They told me how to make big hits and spend digits
Can you dig it?
You fed, you dead, see red
My lead, yo head, I fed
Like you shit
I got rhymes push that shit like weight
My nigga Lincoln help me navigate
Through this hate retaliate, it's official
I got that bomb, bomb, diddy, diddy, diddy, bomb, bomb
When I hit you
Push the issue
My ghetto dope is amazin
The bitch that's with you already know that I'm blazin
Slide the number, we can slumber, on the under
Girl no wonder, you got a ass full of thunder
The frozen tundra ain't cold enough
And baby ain't old enough
For this game I'm rollin up
De-zamn it feels good to be the Don
Straight legit, while niggas like Gotti just sit

A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight

I hold zone like a Corleone
No more fuckin with that homegrown
Hit the shit we on
The Rolleos and the baguettes
You still fuckin with them faggots
We turn haters into maggots
Oak on the dash, but no coke on the hash
You broke ass niggas learn to mash, like me
Constantly, put the hustle down
With four or five niggas that's musclebound
Send your head to the taxidermist
Won't be satisfied, till I get my face on a thermos
You got to earn this, you can't take it
Can't fake it, got to live it, or we gots to visit
Who is it, the exquisite, Don Mega
Walkin with my entourage, I think I'm better, makin chedder
You see me sag in my Jag, with the rag recognize the flag
You better get back!

Everybody wanna do it like me
I got it made, been makin rap money since the tenth grade
(Ch-ching)
Since the tenth grade
(Ch-ching)
(What you need)

A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight

[Mr. Short Khop:]
I keeps a firm grip on my shit when in transit
Uncandid, it's the young bandit
Fresh out the trenches, the woodworks
City of the champion, where the hood work
In search of the rich blocks, to lick spots, and kick rocks
From shattered glass, down to pick locks
Want chips by the Glocks
You niggas scramblin for bullion
And settle for crumbs and croutons
I'm out for armored bucks and armored trucks, with armed killers
Bitch niggas get swallowed by the armadillos
Ain't no harmin me, the army full of ornery niggas you can't see
So while you pace bitches and Saturns livin janky
I hangs with niggas who got patterns on their hankies
After Ben Frankeys, with the big skull and eyes
You niggas bound and nullified
Sit back and mine stack it multiply

[Ice Cube (Mr. Short Khop):]
A yeah yeah
(I push rhymes like weight)
(I push rhymes like weight)
A yeah yeah
(I push rhymes like weight)
(I push rhymes like weight)
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight
A yeah yeah
I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight

[Ice Cube:]
Ask about me
Worldwide, baby
Worldwide, baby (A yeah yeah)
Ice Cube makin' more money in the rap game
Than some of you can (A yeah yeah) with a bird in your hand
Puttin' it down
We wanted in fifty states for this weight
(A yeah yeah)
Pushin' rhymes like weight
Pushin' rhymes like weight
(A yeah yeah)
Yeah, blaze one for the nation
(A yeah yeah)
You know my name
You know my name
(A yeah yeah)
You know my name

Yeah, some of you fools just got in it
And think you gonna change the game
You ain't changin nothin

I been doin this
I been doin this
Yea
Huh
Ask about me
Ask about me


Writer(s): O'Shea Jackson, Joseph Johnson, Lionel Jr. Hunt
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